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Removing the Log

When my sister and I were little we would “tell” on each other – running to our mom with the latest “bad” thing the other had done.  My mom would respond many times with, “Well, look at the pot who’s calling the kettle black.”  I really didn’t understand it but I knew that it meant she wasn’t going to listen to any more tattle-telling.  As I grew older, I understood what she was getting at with the whole kettle and pot comparison.  She was pointing out that each of us had faults and was just as guilty as the other.

Read Matthew 7:1-5

Most people, when asked, would describe themselves as a “pretty good person.”  We tend to consciously measure the good in ourselves and not the bad.  The verses in Matthew remind us to measure the bad in our own heart not when we are happy, when things are going our way, when we are enjoying life and those in our life; but to measure the bad in our heart when things are not good, when we are in the midst of a trial, when we find ourselves disagreeing with something a friend or family member said or did – when we are angry.  This is when the “bad” in us raises its ugly head.  This is when the plank or log in our own eye successfully obscures our vision so that we see others’ shortcomings as worse than our own shortcomings.  This is when comparison to others enters our heart and we measure our “bad” against theirs – “At least I’m not as bad as ______.”

  • Would you describe yourself as a pretty good person when things are going well?
  • How would you describe yourself when you are angry?
  • Making a plan before tension arises is easier than beating yourself up for “over the top” responses.  Make a plan now of things you can do to keep your anger in check.
  • What can you do to make sure to examine your own heart before you point out others’ shortcomings?

Lord, help me to become a more accurate reflection of Jesus.  Keep me from measuring the “bad” in me against my perception of the “bad” in others – help me to focus on those areas that need pruning in my own heart without comparing myself to others.  When I see others’ shortcomings, remind me that I am but a pot calling the kettle black.  In Jesus’ name, Amen.

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What’s Your Real Reality?

What you see is not my reality
Your perception is a deception
You only see with your eyes
Gaze deeper to see the depth below me
The surface is a plain upon which
I craft your vision to stop and look no further
The curl of my hair
The red on my lips
The hue of my lids
The smile in the corner

This superficial appearance is but a cloak
Concealing what lies below
A transient house that I decorate
To fool your senses into believing
What you see somehow fits
The reality of what I am hiding beneath.

When my outward façade
Stops you in your tracks and
You never go deeper into
The real reality of me
Then I am doomed to hide myself
In this masquerade I have created.

So this shattered woman’s heart
This fragmented soul is never perceived
The strengths I have hidden
Below where you stop
Never rise up in the victory
I was meant to partake.

Underneath the disguise is
A little girl who still seeks
The Father’s heart
Who still hungers for
The encouraging Word
Who still desires
The Truth
Who still yearns for
The Son
Who is just like you when undone.

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